"So you have never wanted to leave, just under the idea of ​​this group of Heisen captives?" Fretelia was surprised. After clearing and seeing thousands of foreign soldiers joined the Prussian army, she was surprised.

It's just that the expression on that face doesn't look like surprise.

I raised the roster on my hand: "A total of 5,232 Heisen who captured by our captives."

"You mean you have traulped in nearly 5232 people in total!?" Fretelia's voice was more than ten decibels.

"To be precise, nearly 5,232 as long as a little training can become the Blacksman of the tiger and wolf division."

"Is the tiger and wolf teacher?" She slammed her forehead and was frustrated. "My sin is very serious in the world. My evil and violations are so arrogant.

It is like the flames of the sky to ignite the entire Prussian ashes. When I stand on the peak of the corpse mountains, I will be sinful in my hands in my hands! "

"Frederick, your short poem is not neat, I see ..."

I rolled up the roster and reached out to the girl Wen Qing's head.

"Huh?!"

Penvis stared at me in a shock: "How do you play Frederick?"

Fleetelia got up from the chair to cover his brain: "That's how, how can you hit me again!"

"Seeing that you are sick, so help you to cure." I said the famous book on the side of the table facing Fieretelia.

"Hey? Frederick, are you sick?" The surprised Penvis looked at Fleetelia.

Women Wenqing used the lines that all the patients who wanted to prove that they were not sick: "I'm not sick, don't listen to him nonsense!"

I said angrily: "It's all at this time, and I am still saying this, what's the disease?"

"Is there a mistake in writing poems? Don't hit me, OK?" Penvis shrank with worry.

"Because you are sitting differently, it doesn't matter if you write something casually."

"Penovis, you move. I sit on your side ..."

I flipped a white eyes, do you intentionally deliberately do you deliberately?

"Okay, just just joking with you, but after thousands of people trafficking, is this really okay? In my conscience, I always feel that I can't get it." Fretelia was upset.

"We can't always treat them as workers for a lifetime, and when watching them become hard, you have to go?"

My anti -question asked File Telia to have some smiling faces instantly solidified: "Why do there always have so many difficult choices in this world."

I said before I did a look at Fleetelia and said, "Because your thinking has been restrained by virtue and justice."

"But if there is no virtue and justice in this world, what's the point of this world? Does our Christian beliefs not emphasize this!" Fretelia refute.

"This is why there is no king in the apostle of Christ!"

Fleetelia opened his mouth, and then I heard a sound of swallowing water. Looking back, I saw the literary girl's eyes shining, her breathing was a little short, and her cheeks were red.

What's wrong with her?

I looked at her like watching aliens for a while, and I reacted at this time. At this time, Penovis reacted.

Ah? It's all good lines! "

Lines?

"You forgot. I was writing the task you assigned me. Now I'm entering a bottleneck, but because of your conversation with Frederick, I know what to write next!"

"What?" Feletelia asked curiously.

"The King versus Satan!"

Sure enough, it was right to let Pennywise come to Berlin. With her, Philetria doesn't have to worry all day long. However, I think I need to talk to the artistic girl.

I don't have a problem with them being more artistic, but at least she can't let Philetria lead in those tragic directions.

So, after telling Feletelia that I was going to personally train the Hessian prisoners, I asked Pennywise to see me out when I left the Berlin Palace.

When the literary girl was alone with me, she was a little shy. She held her skirt with both hands and was more than one step away from me.

"Your Highness, come out to me. Do you have anything you want to talk to me alone?"

"You are very smart, and this leaves me with a lot of trouble. Let me tell you straight, do you know why I want you to come from Constantinople to Berlin?"

Pennywise's face turned red and she felt a little embarrassed: "I don't know."

"Actually, I asked you to come here to accompany Frederick." Pennywise said softly from behind. It was very subtle and had an inexplicable meaning, but I didn't hear it.

"Frederick was a little hesitant in doing things now, and any thoughts were constrained by virtue and justice. I don't want to say that virtue, ethics, and morality are not important, but for a ruler, especially a king

To put it down, some things should be put down. Well, do you understand what I mean?" I was sure of the artistic girl's understanding.

Pennywise frowned: "You mean if I'm with Frederick, I have to change his mind?"

"No, I asked you to come here so that Frederick could have a friend, not to ask you to do this kind of thing. But as a friend, you have to understand that Frederick has just taken over and became the ruler.

Any slight change can affect the path of the Kingdom of Prussia in the next few decades, so in the future, your pursuit of art and conversations, try not to involve this aspect, because that is within my scope of responsibility."

"How do you change Frederick?"

"It probably means teaching, but the effect is not bad." It's not that I don't want to teach students in accordance with their aptitude, but I'm really not the type to teach.

"Just preaching? Why not try to use a story to change Frederick?"

I turned around and stared at Pennywise, genius, why didn't I think of that?

But then I thought about it, I was busy fighting Hesse and also going to build Prussia's military base. How could I have time? Why? "But I don't have much time."

"It doesn't matter, just tell me the general content and I will write it for you."

What a good girl, but what story should I write to teach Philetria a lesson?

….

After my deep thinking in the carriage, a classic tragedy familiar to modern young people and understood only by the British in ancient times came into my eyes.

The Legend of the Holy Grail!

not understand?

Well, British cuckold, you should understand this!

Of course, this is not the Japanese female version of Arthur from District 11, but the authentic British Isles male version of the cuckold King Arthur.

The king who advocated virtue and justice abandoned his family and son because he was too idealistic and followed the Holy Grail. The prosperous kingdom fell gradually from then on, and the ten knights under him turned against each other. The knights of the Round Table betrayed their relatives, and the beautiful queen fell into the arms of others.

In the end, he was brutally killed by his own son.

Family destruction and cuckoldry, the three biggest tragedies in a man's life all happened to Arthur. The culprit that caused all of this was, of course, the legendary Holy Grail!

Well, this is it!

But who can tell me what happened to the orthodox route of King Duck Seer?

I remember that when he was a child, he was extremely talented. He masturbated too much with both hands and became extremely powerful. Then he stood out from the Sword in the Stone that other knights could not pull out no matter how hard they tried. From then on, his bastard energy was everywhere.

It made Britain a land as big as the palm of your hand.

The local tycoons shook their delicate bodies one after another and bowed their heads. Then the Knights of the Round Table were formed, and then they took the violent men of the Knights of the Round Table with their heads full of muscles and rampaged across the British Peninsula, killing gods and demons when they encountered them.

In the end, he married a queen out of nowhere.

Hmm, it seems there isn’t enough content!

I remember the animation route of King of Ducks very clearly. I was summoned, traveled through time, became arrogant, and then was pushed down. It seemed like this. The finale was to break the void, transcend the world, enter the fairyland, and become the Ragnarok in Nordic mythology.

Another powerful cannon fodder in a tragic battle.

There is no other way, so I can only add fuel to the fire and add a prophet named Yimia to King Duckse. Let this prophet named Yimia give King Duckse a scabbard that makes him invincible, and give him a few more trials by the way.

The refining quest will turn the sword in the stone into a sparkling curry stick.

With Yimia in his arms, King Duckser, holding a glittering curry stick in his other hand and a scabbard in his other hand, began to sweep across Britain. He wisely and valiantly recovered the members of the Knights of the Round Table one by one, and finally gathered all the members of the Knights of the Round Table and the Mesopotamians in the east.

The ancient naked spear-throwing warriors of the Damian Plateau fought for three hundred rounds in the English Channel.

In the last blow of the key, King Duck Se, who was standing on the boat, held up the flashing curry stick with both hands and shouted the German translation version of "This road is blocked", cutting the ancient naked spear-throwing warrior of the Mesopotamian plateau in two, and finally looked at the

With a corpse that died tragically, he coldly left the sentence "This is Sparta" and entered the finale.

It's so perfect. This is simply a perfect ending that promotes violence, promotes destruction, and praises cruelty!

If it were shown in movie theaters, it would definitely be the best-selling movie of the 18th century!

In short, it would be fun to praise the King of Ducks so highly that he would be tortured later. First of all, King Ducks, who successfully defeated the naked spear-throwing warriors of the ancient alien race from the Mesopotamian plateau, began to become entangled and gradually alienated the true prophet.

Yimia turned to the embrace of Archbishop Merlin and became obsessed with governing the king with Christian ideas. He was like an emperor who was obsessed with Taoist elixirs and tried to live forever. In the face of internal and external troubles, the country was destroyed.

With his wealth, countless soldiers devoted themselves to the treasure hunt plan to find the Holy Grail, which was like finding a needle in a haystack. After several consecutive years of failure, King Yasu simply went into battle himself, and the subsequent plot moved closer to the orthodox route. It was not until the moment of his death that he

Realizing that Imiya was the right one but unable to find her who had been gone for a long time, King Duck Se expressed his regret by throwing glitter curry sticks everywhere, which was an act of destroying environmental hygiene.
Chapter completed!